Dean never really talked about his past. Let alone John and how he treated him and Sam.

"Hunters are never kids."

"I never was." He shrugged, trying to sound as nonchalant about the fact as he could.

Even though he kept his tough ass Dean like demeanor, the pain was visible through his eyes.

"Hell, other dads took their kids to baseball games or some crap. My dad took me shooting when I was six." He scoffed. "He just gave me a 22 and there I was, trynna make the old man proud."